7 years ago. Thursday, October 18, 2018 at 12:22 PM
A ship will drift..
Till the wind turned fair...
A flower will bloom...
With sun and rain...
The bird will fly...
When wings grow strong...
A wound will heal...
If not disturbed...
A storm will pass...
They always have..
Even pain will fade....
If given care...
And of that pain....
A broken heart...
Can seem a loss...
But with true love...
The greatest power...
On Angels wings..
It too can mend.